When you are unable to love me, to love yourselves, to think of me, to live for me, do it, love me more, I, the Lord, present myself, call you by name and ask you for love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My child , I have created you, created in love , I have always called you by name , I have always been with you, without ever detaching myself , I have given you from the beginning intelligence , knowledge , love , all that you needed , of you I know everything , every difficulty , disturbance and worry .
→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly , in anguish , it has no law , no rule of love , it uses means that overwhelm , it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction , it uses my son , it takes possession of my son without delicacy , without gentleness , without love , it struggles to possess , to use my son with pain , with torment and with breathlessness .→ For me, it is better to see my son worrying sweetly for me and not brutally for the world .
Relative arguments